The Retreat Ch. 05

The Retreat

Chapter 5

Sara opened her eyes with a groan. Her head ached and her body was sore.

Small wonder she thought.

She spent half the night getting fucked by a bunch of guys and loved every minute of it. She stretched and yawned, feeling her tight muscles strain. She sat up in bed, then immediately fell back with a groan.

This must be that sub-drop Gail talked about she thought.

She didn't try to get up again, she was content just staring up at the ceiling and recalling the events of the night before.

The feeling of all those dicks inside her, one after another. A cock in her mouth and in her pussy at the same time. She had been used like a sex toy, and it was incredible. She didn't realize being used like that could make her cum that hard and that long. She recalled the feeling of cum dripping out of her and moaned softly as she remembered how it felt.

Damn, that was hot she mused, feeling turned on by the memories.

Almost involuntarily she felt her hand slide down to her still sore, but wet and hungry, pussy. She couldn't help it. Despite feeling like she had the worst hangover ever, she needed to cum again. Those images and remembrances of sensations didn't stop streaming through her head and her body.

She threw back the covers and went at it. Her fingers gently circled her clit. Her other hand found its way to her nipples and began to carefully tease and twist them as they grew harder. Soft moans began to escape her lips as the pleasure grew. Her hips began bucking in time to the rhythm of her fingers. Soon, she felt the slick wetness of her cum coating her fingertips. She imagined what she must have looked like tied up to that pommel horse. A man with his cock deep inside her, another fucking her face. She groaned as she let a finger slip side her sticky wet folds. She felt the heat rush through her as the memories played in her mind, her fingers bringing her closer to orgasm. She gasped loudly as the pleasure continued to build.

She thought she heard a soft moan next to her, but ignored it, it was probably her. She let herself relax and just enjoyed the sensations of her fingers sliding in and out of her hot cunt. Her breasts being groped and squeezed. She didn't often masturbate, but she couldn't help herself, she needed desperately to cum.

"Oh god..." she heard a voice whisper.

She wasn't imagining things. She did hear someone else. She couldn't stop now though, she was so close to cumming. She quickly glanced around the room. It was empty.

I must be hearing things she thought, but quickly dismissed it, she felt too good to care.

She lay back down, turned her head, and was shocked to find Gail in her bed, naked and masturbating as well!

"Don't stop on my account... "Gail said breathlessly as she continued to rub her pussy and play with her breasts.

"What... why... I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were there. I didn't mean to... " Sara stammered, starting to explain.

"Shhhh... It's ok... I guess you forgot I told you I would stay with you last night. And when you started to play with yourself... Well, I just couldn't help myself. You are too beautiful, and... " Gail said sheepishly.

"I'll go..." and started to get out of the bed.

"Wait!" Sara said.

What am I doing!? She thought.

"Please... stay... I don't want to be alone right now..."

Gail smiled and lay back down, gazing longingly at Sara. She wasn't exactly used to such looks from women but enjoyed the look nonetheless.

"You really think I'm beautiful?" Sara asked, somewhat embarrassed.

"Oh yes! Your eyes, body, legs, everything about you is gorgeous!" Gail said biting her lower lip.

"Your tits are amazing... and even your pussy is cute too... " Gail said, looking down and blushing.

"While watching over you last night I was so turned on I almost started playing with myself... but needed to be ready to help you when needed. Then when you woke up and started masturbating... Well, I really couldn't help myself... Sorry, I don't mean to make you uncomfortable..." Gail said, looking a little ashamed and keeping her eyes averted.

"No... it's fine... just something I wasn't expecting. I'm sorry. Don't feel bad. I'm fine. Really". Sara said, reassuring her.

Sara was still turned on and still needed to cum. She didn't think but just acted on impulse. She sat up and leaned closer to Gail, and to both their surprise, she gave Gail a long, slow passionate kiss. Gail responded with a low moan and cupped her hands around Sara's face as they kissed.

Sara was no stranger to being with women. But somehow this felt different. It wasn't a random hookup or a three-way situation that she thought might be fun. She actually liked Gail, she trusted her, and well... found her attractive as well. The fact Gail was attracted to her as well definitely didn't hurt anything.

She let herself become lost in the kiss. Her tongue playing against Gail's. Her soft lips pressed hard against hers. She let her hands act on their own and found them cupping Gail's breasts and teasing her nipples. Gail responded to Sara's kiss and touch. Her body moved closer. She moaned softly in Sara's mouth as Sara caressed a spot she enjoyed. Gail seemed to almost melt under Sara's touch. This seemed to trigger a reaction in Sara as well. She felt her nipples get hard, and her pussy begin to throb. She ached to be touched by the women. She needed it.

She wrapped her arms around Gail and pulled her close. She rolled back onto the bed, pulling Gail on top of her. Her weight felt good pressed down on her. Her hands slid down her back and began to caress her ass. It felt so soft as she squeezed.

Gail gasped slightly and began to kiss and lick Sara's neck. Now it was Sara's turn to gasp and moan. She normally loved having her neck kissed, but this was next level. Gail certainly knew exactly how to do it. Sara couldn't wait to see what she could do to her pussy. Just the very thought of it sent a wave of heat down there. She wanted Gail between her thighs right now but was also enjoying the attention Gail was giving her. She decided to relax and let Gail do her thing.

She closed her eyes and arched her back as Gail's mouth worked magic on her neck. Prompting a moan from her, which seem to encourage Gail even more. Gail moved down her neck and onto her chest. Her kisses, tongue flicks, and hot breath on her body were driving Sara crazy. Her pussy was practically dripping. She ached and throbbed in time to her heart as it began to beat faster under Gail's ministrations. She felt Gail's hot breath playing over her breasts and moaned again as Gail gently flicked her nipples with her tongue.

She shuddered as she felt Gail's hand gently slide up her inner thigh. She wanted her to rub her pussy right now, but Gail stopped just short. She was teasing and playing with her. Sara was loving the sensations and wanted them to continue. The need to cum was almost overwhelming.

She was gasping and moaning now at every touch, caress, lick, and kiss from Gail on her body. She was tingling all over and was being kept on the edge of orgasm. The anticipation was almost too much, and she was about to just push Gail's head between her legs and into her pussy.

Then it happened. Sara practically exploded with pleasure as Gail's tongue gently swept over her clit. A hot wave shot through Sara's body. Her pussy clenched and pulsed as she came. A loud cry erupted from Sara as her body shivered and twitched. All the pleasure and build-up from before flooded through her all at once. Everything went dark for a moment as the orgasm took control. What seemed like an eternity later, Sara lay there panting and gasping at the sheer magnitude of what just happened.

"Holy fuck!" she managed to croak out after catching her breath.

As if that was a cue, Gail took to eating her pussy as if she was starving. Her tongue doing things to her clit and labia that she didn't even think was possible. Before she could even register what was happening, another orgasm swept through her. Her hands grasped Gail's head as she came again. Her hips thrust and bucked into Gail's waiting tongue and mouth. She felt as if she was on fire as orgasm after orgasm swept through her. Even as she came she felt Gail slide her fingers inside of her, seeking out her G-spot. And when they found it, Sara screamed. The combination of Gail's fingers and tongue left Sara in a state where she couldn't move, think, or even cry out. It was a pure, unadulterated pleasure. An all-consuming orgasm that seemed to drive itself deep into her very soul.

It took several minutes for Sara to return to this reality after cumming so hard and so long. Her chest heaving as she panted, she looked down at Gail still between her thighs. She looked so pretty down there, a wide smile across her face that was covered in her juices. Gail licked her lips and gave Sara a quick wink.

"Oh my god! That was intense!" Sara managed to gasp after a moment.

Gail didn't speak but blushed and looked even more pleased. She was so beautiful when she blushed. Sara pulled her up and kissed her deeply once again, tasting herself on Gail's lips.

"Now, it's your turn," Sara said with a grin, still breathing heavily.

She rolled both of them over, placing Gail underneath her body. Gail's eyes sparkled in anticipation of what was to come. Sara bent down and began to kiss her fiercely and with a passion that seemed to come from deep within. She didn't want to waste any time and her hand slid down her side, across her thigh, and straight to Gail's hot pussy. Gail shuddered and gasped as her fingers began rubbing her clit.

"Oh fuck!" Gail sighed as Sara's fingers swept small circles around her clit.

Her hips began to thrust into Sara's hand as she was brought closer to orgasm. She cried out as Sara's finger slipped inside her wet cunt and stroked her from the inside.

Sara moved down Gail's body, never letting her fingers stop, and placed her mouth over her hard clit and began sucking. Sara felt Gail's pussy respond and grow hotter as she licked and sucked. Her fingers were now coated with her juices. She felt Gail's pussy clench around her fingers as she was brought to orgasm.

Sara loved watching and making this woman cum. It was so incredibly erotic. She couldn't stand it anymore, and moved her other hand down to her still-wet and pulsing pussy. They both came together several times as Sara licked and sucked Gail's pussy and fingered her own. Sara was lost once again in the pleasure of it all, she surrendered to it and let it take control.

After some time, they both lay on the bed holding each other, just looking at each other, and softly running their hands over each other's bodies. Sweaty, breathing heavily, but completely satisfied. They both had multiple mind-blowing orgasms and made each other cum over and over. They had ridden each other's faces, scissored, and 69'd several times throughout it all. It was the first time Sara had actually done so much with a woman. She had been with women occasionally of course, but this was different. This was pure enjoyment of each other and of their bodies.

"I suppose it's time to get up now..." Sara sighed.

She didn't want to. She just wanted to stay in bed and be held by this woman.

"If you want to..." Gail said lazily.

"But after a night like last night, you'll need to rest and relax for a while... plus this morning didn't help much with that." She said with a little laugh.

"Although, I could go for some coffee and breakfast about now...".

She gave Sara a quick peck on the cheek and climbed out of bed. She was a little wobbly as she walked across the room to the desk in the corner.

"Let me call up some room service. Anything special you want?" Gail asked.

"Coffee... and bacon and eggs sounds awesome right now. Over easy please"

As Gail picked up the phone and placed their breakfast order, Sara made her way to the bathroom. She was even more wobbly than Gail was but made it without falling. She needed to clean up and get a shower. She found that some toiletries had been brought in at some point. Toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, mouthwash, etc. She stared into the mirror as she let the shower warm up and paused in the middle of brushing her teeth. She looked like a train wreck. Her hair was a mess, she looked tired and run down like she had been up all night drinking. Despite the wonderful post-orgasm tingles through her body, she felt like she had been doing just that.

In a way, she had thought. But she spent all night, and half the morning, fucking instead. But she didn't feel how she looked. She felt alive, energetic, and almost happy. She definitely felt satisfied sexually, but this seemed to be something deeper. She felt like she was going to be okay. That thought made her smile, and she climbed into the shower.

When she had finished drying, brushing her hair, and making herself a bit more presentable, she entered her room and was kinda sad to see that Gail had left.

"She probably went to go clean up as well," Sara thought, and sat down on the bed, letting herself fall backward.

Was life here going to be like this all the time? Endless orgasms, nonstop pleasure, and sexual bliss? Or was this just a way to get her conditioned to accept her place here and not fight back? She hoped that it was the former, but feared that it may be the latter. She didn't want to dwell on that too much. She felt too good to be in a down mood. Instead, she shifted her thoughts to her experiences so far. They both had been absolutely incredible. She remembered the way Gail had looked at her and made her feel. She felt special and cared for. It had been a long time since she had felt that. And it felt good.

After a bit, she heard a quiet knock on the door before it opened, and Gail came in pushing one of those food carts. She had showered, and gotten dressed. She was wearing a cute yellow sun dress this time. She looked absolutely darling.

"Breakfast is served!" she said cheerfully, as she began laying out the table.

Sara wobbled her way over and plopped herself down into the chair. She still wasn't steady on her feet, but she was getting better. There wasn't much talking between them as they both ate their breakfast. Not that it was awkward, but that they both were starving. Sara felt as if she hadn't eaten in days. But truth be told, over the last couple of days she had missed more than one meal. And recent activities didn't help.

It was some time before they both had pushed back their plates with a sigh and quietly sipped their coffee. Sara certainly felt better now. A nice meal to top off the wonderful morning she already was having.

"Would you like a tour of the place?" Gail asked suddenly.

"I would love to! But let's take it slow. I'm still a bit wobbly," Sara laughed.

"Of course. We probably won't do the full tour. It's a pretty big house," Gail said, standing up.

"Come on."

"Wait... I should probably get dressed first..." Sara said and gestured to the robe she was wearing,

"I don't want to wander around in my bathrobe."

"Oh don't worry about that. There are some here who only wear their bath robes, or sometimes nothing at all," Gail giggled,

"Besides, Julie hasn't finished with your new wardrobe yet, so it's not like you have much to wear anyway. The clothes you had when you came in are still in the laundry."

"I hadn't really thought of that. Very well then lead on!" Sara nodded thoughtfully and she pushed herself up out of her chair.

Gail offered Sara her arm to help steady her and they walked carefully out into the hallway arm in arm. They started slowly down the hall at first as Sara's legs seemed to be stubborn. But after a bit, they started to loosen up and Sara soon felt as if she could walk somewhat normally, but still didn't want to let go of Gail. It felt good to have her holding on to her like that.

There weren't many people out and about it seemed. They did see some of the serving staff who nodded in respect as they passed and quickly returned to their tasks. Sara asked about the doors she saw lining the hallway they walked down.

"We are in the dormitories. This is where the other men and women like you live, we call them Contractors. Not all these rooms are occupied right now though. Recruitment hasn't been so good lately. It is getting more and more risky every year,' Gail said wistfully but brightened up immediately.

"Not everyone stays cooped up in their rooms though. I'll take you to the lounge, that's where most people like to hang out."

"Sounds good to me. Lead the way!" Sara laughed.

They wandered down several more hallways, made a few turns, and finally came to the lounge.

Sara wasn't sure what she was expecting when she entered, but this certainly wasn't it. While the rest of what she had seen had an old English, almost gothic ascetic to it. This place seemed to blend the old and the new. A large TV screen hung on one wall. Soft plush couches and chairs seemed to be scattered around the large room. Tables with various snacks close by each one. A fireplace at one end of the long room. Several pool tables, air hockey tables, and Foosball tables sat at the other end. A bar was set up at the mid-point of the room. A large collection of bottles lined the wall behind it. Here and there a few people sat reading quietly. Another small group sat at a table playing some sort of game.

Dungeons and Dragons Sara thought.

She dated a guy in high school who was really into it and recognized it. Another sat watching a movie on one of several smaller screens lining the walls.

A few people glanced up as Sara and Gail entered the room, here a couple smiled and waved and turned back to their conversation, there a young man nodded and lifted a glass in a sort of toast. Sara waved shyly back. She certainly did not expect this.

"Come, let's make some introductions," Gail said leading Sara to the couple who waved.

The man stood up as they approached.

"Carl, Susan, meet Sara. She's our latest Contractor. Sara this is Carl, and this is Susan," Gail said, making the introductions.

"Welcome! It's always good to see a new face," Carl grinned and offered his hand.

Sara shook his hand and murmured politely. She always felt awkward when meeting new people. Susan on the other hand, jumped up excitedly and instead of offering her a hand, grabbed her and gave her a nice warm hug.

"Oh!" Sara said and gave her an awkward pat on the back.

"Oh sorry... I can get a little handsy sometimes. I don't like handshakes. Too impersonal. A hug is much better," She said with a giggle and grinned,

"Glad you are here though! Welcome!"

"Thank you," Sara stammered,

"It's nice to meet you both."

She didn't know what else to say and just stood there awkwardly fidgeting, hoping someone else would say something. Gail, blessed Gail, broke the silence.

"I'm taking her on the tour to get to know the place and maybe meet some other Contractors. We'll leave you to it. It was nice to see you again Carl, and you too of course Susan," Gail said and gave each of them a friendly hug and peck on the cheek,

"Perhaps we will be able to meet up later?"

"I'd love that!" Carl and Susan both said at nearly the same time and laughed.

Gail led Sara away and as they made their way through the lounge they stopped and made some more quick introductions. Eventually, they reached a fogged glass wall, with a door set in the middle. Opening the door and stepping through Sara was greeted with the sight of a full-sized Olympic swimming pool and a large hot tub.

"This is the Bath House. That door over there is the steam room, and that one is the sauna," Gail explained, gesturing to each of the doors. The tour continued for some time. Sara had seen the Cafe, the theater, the library, and the clinic. Her head was spinning trying to remember people's names, and how to get to all those places.

When they finally got back to her room, she was plain tuckered out. She didn't know how far she had walked, but she did feel tired. She fairly collapsed on the bed when she got close enough.

"Oh dear! I've pushed you too hard! Why didn't you say something? Oh my! I'm so so sorry!" Gail cried, wringing her hands in worry.

"Oh no! I'm fine. Just tired. It felt good to get out and about. The exercise really did help. Really. I'm fine," Sara replied and bit back a yawn,

"I think I need a nap and will be right as rain. Seriously. Don't worry."

"Are you sure?" Concerned painted Gail's voice.

The woman seemed to be on the verge of tears.

"Come here..." Sara said, sitting up and holding her arms wide.

Gail nervously drew close and Sara wrapped her in a tight embrace.

"I appreciate your concern, but really I'm fine. I guess that tour took the last of it out of me. I'll be fine. I promise."

"Thank you. You're right. Get some rest. If you need anything just push this button here," Gail said sounding relieved, and indicated a button almost invisible on the bedpost.

Was that there the whole time? Sara wondered.

"I'll make sure you have anything you need. Good night dear," Gail said softly bending down to kiss her forehead.

Sara smiled and wearily crawled under the covers, murmuring good night as Gail left the room, turning off the light, and softly closing the door.

Sara lay still and just breathed for a few minutes. Letting herself relax and think of the day's events. It had been a good day, even though she felt like she had been hit by a truck. The mind-blowing sex and the hungover feeling aside, getting out of the room had felt good. It reminded her that she wasn't trapped. That she could enjoy herself here, and not for the last time, reminded her that she was going to be okay.